Edward left thinking it would be best for her. But what if it wasn't? What if when Bella left, Charlie got abusive? When the Cullen's return, can they save Bella from her living hell? Or is it too late?

The
alarm clock went off and you roll over to turn it off. As I did this
I felt sharp pain in my ribs where Charlie kicked me last night. I
got out of bed and stumbled to the bathroom. I gasped when I saw my
reflection in the mirror.

Look
at yourself Bella

I
haven't been the same since Edward left. I was broken, and that's
when Charlie began to abuse me. He left me to face this.
I looked at the glistening purple bruises on my cheek, people were
bound to notice these, but I could always tell them I am overly
clumsy nowadays. It seemed to work. I got changed into a baggy pair
of trousers and a black hoodie. I creep downstairs, looking around
for Charlie, he wasn't here. I grabbed a breakfast bar and walked
to school. Charlie took my truck away a long time ago. It was
raining, as usual, so I pulled my hood up and continued to walk. It
was a miles walk to school and with your multiple bruises, you
normally walk in pain. I arrived at school and gasped. A too familiar
silver Volvo was parked in the spot were…they…. normally parked.

Oh
god no! Not now! Not when I'm like this

I
walk into biology class, looking down and sit in your normal seat. I
looked up to see a pair of golden eyes fixated at me. It was him. The
guy that broke my heart six months ago. The guy that left me to be
abused. The guy that was now going to have to sit next to me.

"Mr
Banner?" you call weakly.

"Yes
Bella?"

"I'm
feeling a little sick, can I please be excused?" It was easy to be
sick when I wanted to now, I always looked it. I was bruised and
skinny, only weighing 5 and a half stone. I ran out of the classroom
too the fields and fall down, sobbing into the ground. I punched the
ground until my hands were throbbing with pain, the ground seemed the
only person I was able to have a fair fight with. Time began to pass
by slowly; I don't know how long it has been. Maybe minutes, or
hours, later I heard footsteps approaching. I curled into the fetal
position, protecting myself. I let out one last, painful sob before
then person called,

"Bella?"
he called, sounding half strangled. I opened my eyes, only to see my
so-called angel kneeling over me. He lifted me up so I was sitting.
He stroked my cheek, I winced away in pain, and everything hurt right
now; my head, body and most importantly my heart. My broken, crumpled
heart. It only smashed more when I looked into his eyes. I blinked as
if I was dreaming. But when I did this, traitor tears came out.

"Bella,
what happened? Who did this to you?" Edward demanded, full of worry
and pain. I gave him the best glare I could manage.

"Why
do you even care?" I muttered. I got up and started to limp to the
car park. But before you even looked up, Edward was in front of you
with his hands on your shoulders firmly. I whimpered in pain, he let
go immediately.

"It
hurts there too? How badly injured are you?!" he demanded again. I
winced, he sounded angry, and it reminded me of Charlie.

"I'm
fine, I just…fell over. You know how clumsy I am." I whispered to
him, he growled quietly.

"That's
a lie Bella and we both know it. That looks like a full blown
assault. I thought you would have been more protected with Charlie
around" he shouted. I walk around him and limp faster to the car
park.

"I
don't even know why you care, Edward. You LEFT me. And this is the
consequences." I shouted back at him. He grabbed my arm and spun me
around. I screamed in pain and fell down. I held my arm in my other
hand.

"Please.
Please don't touch me. Just go, I need you go to." I sobbed,
looking down. I was kneeling in front of him.

"Over
my pile of ashes Bella, you are hurt! I can't even pull you to face
me without you screaming for mercy! We need to go see a doctor!" he
begged. I shook my head violently, if anyone saw my body, they would
know. And if they knew, Charlie would kill me.

"I
have said this already but I'm so confused! Why. Do. You. Care. I
was much worse then this when YOU left me in the forest, heartbroken.
I wanted to DIE then. A few bruises and a sprained arm I can handle.
You broke me, Edward. So just please let me go." I whispered to
him. He nodded back weakly, a dead look in his eyes.

"What
happened to your car?" he said in a dead – but worried – voice.

"It
broke down, I am saving for a new one." I whispered again, knowing
he would still here me. Edward winced, and just like magic, it
started raining. I pulled up my hood again and walked home. I crept
into the house, hoping Charlie wouldn't hear me.

"ISABELLA
MARIE SWAN!! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?!" Charlie shouted at the
top of his lungs. I bit my lip; it was going to be a long, painful
night.

"Sorry
Charlie, I had an um biology test to study for…" I trail off,
ashamed of my lame excuse. Charlie comes up to me and punches your
nose, it makes a crunching sound. I held back my cry and just
whimpered.

"GO
AND MAKE MY DINNER YOU LITTLE BITCH!" He screams into your face, I
nod weakly, turn towards the kitchen and cook his dinner. Charlie
takes and bite and stops chewing. He throws the plate at my face. I
scream this time and look down, there is blood dripping on your top.

"THAT
WAS DISGUSTING! STUFF YOUR FOOD FOR TONIGHT! I AM GOING TO THE DINER
AND I EXPECT THIS HOUSE TO BE IN PERFECT CONDITION WHEN I RETURN
OK?!" I nod again and Charlie leaves. I slump down and sob into my
knees. I crawl across the floor and pick up the pieces of china that
was on the floor. I put them into the bin and mop the floor of my
blood. My nose wrinkles and the feeling of nausea appears when I
smelt the blood. Once I was finished I tidied every inch of the house
and went to my room. I ran to my draw and got out my duck-tape. I
taped the windows shut.

He
wasn't going to come tonight or any other night. No matter how much
I wanted my angel back to protect me. He left. He doesn't want me.
This is my life now. My hell-hole of a life.

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